He won’t give him Clara

“I’m afraid she’s yanking your chain,” Norfolk informed the trader, “the blonde’s pretty new, and she isn’t properly trained yet.”

The trader looked quite disappointed at hearing that, and so was Druuna. But as far as Norfolk was concerned, this was the only logical decision. Not only was Druuna a more experienced slut than Clara, but she’d brought it on herself by volunteering her blonde friend like that.

“The brunette however,” Norfolk smiled wickedly at Druuna, “is fully trained, and she’ll give you what is probably the best fuck of your life.”

Druuna was quite shocked at this development, and berated herself for not foreseeing that this might happen, while Clara looked up from Norfolk’s lap to send her a triumphant look.

Despite the shock which she was experiencing, Druuna was **** to admit that what was happening was strangely enough turning her on, as though Norfolk pimping her out to another man was just a part of their rather unorthodox relationship.

“Why ain’t she collared?” the trader asked, turning his attention to the skimpily clad brunette.

“She’s crazy for cock, so she wouldn’t run away on me,” Norfolk explained, “there’s no reason to keep her collared when she’s already properly broken in.”

“Really?” the trader asked, as Norfolk’s sales-pitch was having its intended effect on him.

“Yeah, and she might talk a little too much, but can you blame her when she’s got lips like those? And she can use them to make a man cum in a minute or to keep him right on the edge for a half-hour before gulping it down like a good little whore.”

“Want to see what she looks like from behind?” Norfolk’s question brought an enthusiastic nod from the trader.

“Girl, turn around and show the man what your ass looks like from behind…” Druuna did as Norfolk told her, putting her ass up on display and showcasing how the thin strap of her white thong ran up between her delicious buttocks.

“See that ass?” Norfolk’s question was wholly superfluous as the man was ogling Druuna’s incredible derriere, “she loves nothing more than having a thick cock shoved into it.”

“Now bend forwards!” Druuna did as she was told, reflecting on the fact that Norfolk really seemed to enjoy himself, with Clara taking part in the act by gently slipping his cock back into his trousers before closing them up.

“Look at how her pussy lips are pushing out around her thong?” Norfolk referred to the fact that the absolute bottom of the front of her miniscule underwear had been swallowed up by her labia, “she gets all wet and swollen like that from just thinking about having a new cock to suck on.”

“Yeah, yeah… I can definitely settle for her.” The trader decided, licking his lips as he watched Druuna bend forwards.

“Good, now watch how obedient she is.” Norfolk went on to say, “Slut, pull down your thong.”

Obedient to a fault, Druuna moaned softly as she exposed her pussy and asshole by pulling her thong down her long, shapely legs.

“Grab your cheeks and pull them apart, let the man see your asshole.”
Groaning, Druuna obeyed, gasping as she dug her fingers into her buttocks and **** them apart so that the air could hit her puckered asshole head-on.

“Now straighten up and turn around.”

Druuna did as she was told, noting how the man was staring at her.

“Take off your top and show us your boobs.”

Norfolk’s words provoked no protests from Druuna, whose heavy breasts jiggled as she dropped her top to the ground to stand there dressed in nothing more than her white stockings and her shoes.

“Now, let’s talk about the price.” Norfolk decided as he leapt down onto the ground next to the cart, making sure that the trader had noticed the heavy pistol which dangled in the holster on his hip.

“Alright,” the man swallowed hard as he took one last look at Druuna before turning to the matter of buying her for a little while, “how much do you want?”

“Well, a high-class, top-notch slut like is going to cost you, there’s no question about that.”

“I’ve got this flashlight,” the man offered, but Norfolk merely shook his head.

“That might get you a blowjob from her, but I’d have to get a couple of batteries to it before I’d even consider letting you stick your cock in her pussy.” Norfolk was definitely not going to sell Druuna cheap, having decided that if he was going to try his hand at being a pimp he might as well make sure to earn a little from it.

“Alright,” the man looked down and went through his bag once more, “I’ve got a real beauty in here somewhere… ah, here it is!”

The trader had pulled up a curved magazine and handed it to Norfolk, who weighed it up his hand before shaking the top bullet out into his hand.

“Hmm, these aren’t reloaded, are they?”

“No, I found them a while back, two full clips of them! And I figure that a man with as many guns as you is always on the lookout for more ammo.”

“You’re right about that,” Norfolk told him, “right, we’ve got ourselves a deal.”

Druuna realized that Norfolk had just sold her to this trader for him to use her as a whore, and she couldn’t believe how excited that made her.